Capítulo 1692: Chapter 1692 Sorry, Sorry…
In the end, looking at his powerless legs, he reached out to press his chest, coughed a few times, rolled down the car window, and threw out the cigarette.
Just as he was about to close the window, a noisy commotion suddenly erupted at the entrance of the Dan Family Building.
Dan Hanxi’s eyes tightened, and he sat up abruptly.
He picked up a baseball cap, put it on, and then rolled down the window slightly to look outside.
It was a bit far, so he couldn’t see clearly; he had prepared a telescope early on.
Through the telescope, he could clearly see the scene across the street.
Naturally, he could also see Dan Hanjie being surrounded by reporters as he stepped out of the group building.
The sharp voices of the reporters could be heard even from across the street.
“Mr. Jie, it’s rumored that the failure of the Dan Group’s bid this time was due to you arbitrarily changing the bid’s minimum guarantee amount. Is this true?”
“You always have a unique insight into investments, why did you make such an obvious mistake this time?”
“Mr. Jie, will this mistake affect your continued role as the president of the Dan Group?”
“If you step back into the shadows, will the position of president be taken over by Mr. Dan Hanxi…?”
The reporters had many questions, consistently focusing on the internal conflicts within the Dan Family.
They were eager to hear from Dan Hanjie himself about any possible news of him stepping down, so they could have a sensational headline for tomorrow’s news and newspapers.
Dan Hanjie was surrounded by a crowd of reporters who rushed in upon the news, and with so many people, physical clashes were inevitable.
The person who had been following him closely, Yao, was nowhere to be seen now, leaving only a few bodyguards by Dan Hanjie’s side, but the reporters were too many and he was cornered, unable to break free.
Amidst the jostling, a reporter carrying a camera stumbled toward Dan Hanjie’s direction.
Dan Hanjie’s reflexes were swift; he dodged and managed to avoid it.
However, the cameraman, perhaps too anxious, grabbed his suit sleeve out of fear.
“Screech—”
The sound of fabric tearing was still clearly audible amidst the noisy environment.
Dan Hanjie’s sleeve was thus torn apart.
The tear extended all the way to the elbow, exposing the white shirt inside.
His enchanting handsome face instantly darkened.
“Mr. Jie, I’m sorry, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to…” The cameraman quickly apologized as soon as he realized what had happened.
But his apologies were drowned out by wave after wave of inquiries, sounding so feeble.
Everyone was eager to dig out valuable news, even thinking that an accident would be good.
Seeing Dan Hanjie’s coat get ripped, instead of stopping, they frantically raised their cameras, snapping away.
When had Dan Hanjie ever been in such a sorry state, and suddenly the scene became very chaotic.
“Who would have thought that the illustrious Mr. Jie would have such a day; is this what they call the thirty years on the east bank, thirty years on the west bank?” The assistant sitting in the driver’s seat also saw the scene across the street and couldn’t help but sigh.
“…”
Dan Hanxi put away the telescope, his eyes flickered, but he said nothing.
The Dan Family Building had stood there for how many years, leader after leader replaced, who can have smooth sailing for a lifetime.
After a long silence, Dan Hanxi finally instructed, “Let’s go, to the next place.”
“Yes, Mr. Xi,” the assistant replied.
The assistant started the car and hit the road again.
Before long, they arrived at the Dan Family cemetery.
“Mr. Xi, it seems there’s someone guarding this place, and without a Dan Family pass, we can’t enter,” the assistant glanced at the entrance of the cemetery and turned back to ask.